Dink and Junius
Dink eyed his pal, Junius. “Yeah, I like girls wearing riding breeches. So what?”
“Ever’ time we pass Avalon Stables, it’s like you shut down. An’, and if some broad’s wearing breeches, you come on point. It’s weird.”
“Why is that weird? Snug breeches show her legs and hips.”
Junius spat out his pickup’s side window. “Naw, you don’t all spacey when you see girls in bikinis. Not even Marianne.” He drew in a deep breath. “There’s guys who’d kill to be as close to Marianne as you.”
“We’re good friends. What can I say?”
“Yeah, but she don’t ride or wear breeches.”
Dink stared out the passenger window while Junius drove. Then he stretched full-length, jamming his feet against the firewall.
“You’re right, Jay-man. And that’s why the world’s not perfect.”
Junius squinted at the straight road ahead, grunted, and floored the accelerator.
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